Dr. Mamet said, "Yes, I was deeply touched by her. I decided to stay and take care of the mother and son, trying to see if I could save the child's life until their seventh month. As long as they survive to seven months, they'll live."
"Aunt, you can do it. I believe in you." While speaking, Tiffany Mamet also made a cheering gesture, then she asked, "Who's the pregnant woman, who can make you work so hard?"
"That's the patient's privacy; I can't reveal that."
Tiffany understood and nodded, saying, "Yes, just like I can't let you know about my Mr. Right for now."
Looking at her niece's playful expression, Dr. Mamet laughed and gently pinched her radiant smiling face, saying, "You're so naughty. You're almost twenty-two, yet still so childish."
Tiffany made a funny face. Just as she was about to speak, her phone rang. She told her aunt to 'wait a moment' and slid to answer the call.
